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Way Back Wednesday: You Don’t Get To Tell Me No
(Posted Originally On CatalinaLoves.com)
Last night my Daddy and I were in bed together, kissing and snuggling like we do most nights. I didn’t have my collar on, but I remain submissive most of the time even without it. More and more each day. A little reminder is the silver cuff bracelet that never leaves my wrist, given to me on our wedding day. I was laying on his chest like a little kitten, my head right over his heart, being petted and loved up. I would have never expected things to turn out so differently.
Petting turned to kissing. Kissing turned to lust.
He reached down to my legs and gently tried to open them. When he looked at me and said, “open your legs, honey” for some reason instead, I said, “No, Daddy.” He looked at me with a fire in his eyes and asked me, “You are telling ME no?” and didn’t even give me a chance to respond or explain. I was instantly filled with shame for disobeying my Daddy. He was very unhappy. He ripped my legs apart and started to touch me. I let out a scream, and he responded by grabbing me with one hand by the throat and covered my mouth with his other hand. He squeezed my neck (gently) to get my attention and said, “You don’t get to decide. Do you understand? Blink if you understand.” I blinked.
He said, very quietly, “I am going to remove my hand from your mouth. If you scream again, the next time it’s going to be tape,” and took both of his hands away. He returned again to my pussy, fingering me and rubbing my clit. “You sure are wet for a girl who doesn’t want this,” he said. I said nothing. “So wet, that I think you might actually like this, Catalina.” Again, I said nothing. “Tell me that you love this…. (nothing)… TELL ME that you love this, Catalina, or else…” (nothing). He picked me up and flipped me over and began to spank my ass. There was no gentle warm-up, no rubbing in between, it was the kind of spanking that was going to leave bruises. I was spanked into submission. He spanked me with his hand, then the belt, and then the paddle until I was begging for his cock inside me.
“What did you say?” he asked me. “I said fuck me, please, Daddy. I promise I will be a good girl from now on. Fuck me.”
And so he did. He put me on my hands and knees, grabbed a handful of my hair and arched my back toward him, and fucked me until I came, reaching around with his arm to choke me as I did. As soon as I came, he released me and I turned around to suck him to completion, drinking his cum as a symbol of my submission to him.
We resumed our snuggled up positions, this time my mental collar on tightly. Purrrrrrrrrrrr.
Afternoon Delight With Pandora
Like I mentioned in yesterday’s post, there is this golden hour around 4:00 pm when we are alone, in our room, for about an hour. The big one puts the little one down for a nap and so we have an entire hour of privacy. I’m usually found upstairs at this time, in our bedroom writing. We’re one of those weird couples that spends a ridiculous amount of time in our room. It’s really more like the family room.
Marky lays down next to me, I’m usually sitting in bed with my laptop. He rubs my back while he rubs his cock, talking about last night’s sex usually. I end up putting my laptop aside and either giving him a handjob, a blowjob, or watching him masturbate while kissing his ear and licking his nipple. Sometimes it’s a combination of the three. I never really feel like having an orgasm myself, usually, at that time.
However, a couple of days ago, my new toys arrived from VibeReview.com right at the Golden Hour. I kicked the kids out, exiled to their own room, and called Marky in. In the box was the Pandora, a little prostate massage toy. I requested it specifically for Marky to test out. We opened it up and checked it out. It was ready to be tried out, right out of the package - we didn’t even have to install batteries!
I didn’t read anything about the Pandora before I started playing with it, so I was surprised to see that it had preprogrammed vibe sensations. Seven of them, to be exact - aside from the slow, medium, intense vibe setting, there are also pulses of vibration programmed at different intervals. I think part of the fun was trying out all the different sensations on different body parts. “Do you like this? How about this? Which was better?” (Our session was much like going to the optometrist)
I rubbed the Pandora all over his cock with different parts of it on different parts of Him. I put the tip of it slightly into his urethra, not enough to stretch, just for the “what do you think?” factor. I hooked the Pandora over his cock and pinned his cock to his stomach. He thought that kind of felt good, actually, when I put a bit of pressure on it. I touched it to his balls, to the base of his cock, to his perineum, and down to his ass. As I did, his cock got stiff and he began to stroke himself.
I lubed up the Pandora and touched the tip to his ass. It slid in very easily. It’s very slim and by all reports, not at all painful. I pushed the little button on the bottom of the Pandora and set the speed to a rhythmic pulsing and watched as pre-cum started to drip out of His cock while he slowly stroked it. I leaned over and licked it off and grabbed my new vibrator.
I laid on my back in front of him so that he could watch me and I slid it into my wet pussy. I fucked myself with my new vibrator while he masturbated with his new vibrator and the end result was I came. When I came and pulled the vibrator out, he pulled me on top of him and slid his cock into me, the Pandora still in place. With him on his back and me on top, I rode his cock. It felt fantastic, but I wanted it to feel better! So I took the tip of my new vibe and stuck it between us on my clit. Within a few minutes I came again, all over his cock, squeezing as I orgasmed.
I rolled off of him, panting and sweaty, and laid my head on his chest, milking his cock slowly with my hand until he came. I watched as he peaked, cum flowing down over my hand like a lava flow, and then licked my fingers. Our hour was up. Time to go back to the responsibilities of parenthood. I cleaned up our new toys and returned them to the toy box next to my bed, and opened the door for business.
Yesterday’s Sweet Blowjob
My little girl works hard. She is a pro domme, yes… she’s my little girl but everyone else’s boss. She’s pretty much my boss too, outside the bedroom. This story will help illuminate that dynamic. Being an excellent, classy, loving domme brings in much more cabbage than being an excellent, classy, loving Dom fetish writer. It’s a bit weird, but undeniably good for our family. Yay, Buttercup!
Yesterday I woke her at noon. I get up with the baby, as she’s usually out late working. I brought her a soda, and we laid in bed as she checked her email, and blog stats, on her laptop. As usual I laid next to her, stroking my cock. She was sitting up, wearing a black cashmere cardigan and a Victoria’s Secret black thong. Hence the masturbation.
I drop of precum glistened on the head of my cock, and I said, “Catalina, look at that.”
She threw me a glance, over her glasses, and paused. She leaned over, and licked the precum off. She then took me all the way in her mouth, and worked the underside with her tongue. Heaven. Her position was an awkward one, so I wasted no time in stroking and working up to the wonderful orgasm.
She said, “Will you cum in my mouth, Daddy?” Licking the head as my fist pumped up and down. I gasped, “All the way down. All the way!” and shot a thick pulse of cum right down her throat. It was so intense she couldn’t move. Very unique. Very loving. Very intimate.
God, she’s beautiful. We laugh all the time.
Would you be mine?
I am a little sex kitten who purrs naughty thoughts while licking and sucking on his earlobe. Today I woke up feeling out of sorts and really wasn’t into a morning fuck, so instead I rolled over onto his chest and started to lick his nipple. My left hand (ah, if you’re keeping track, I always lie on the same side) reached down to caress his balls softly. After 7 years of touching his body, I know with precision just how much to squeeze.
“Are you mine?” I asked him quietly while nuzzling his neck, giving his cock a little tug.
He kissed my forehead, “Of course, my Love,” he replied.
I continued to stroke his cock and lick his neck, breathing heavily into his ear and saying, “Would you be mine? Would you get on your knees for me?”
“Yes, my Love,” he replied.
Again, I softly said, “Would you let me take you? Fuck you in the ass? Bend you over and make you my anal slut?”
I stroked his cock harder and harder, feeling that familiar cue that he was close to coming.
“Would you let me turn you over onto your back, fuck you, and stroke your cock until you came all over me?”
I stroked him even harder and licked his earlobe. My other hand reached to the back of his head and gently tugged a handful of hair.
“Will you cum for me now and let me lick it off of you?”
“Yes, my Love,” he replied and came. I licked the cum from his tummy and chest and then kissed his lips.
“That was silly,” I said, and we busted out laughing.
“Good Morning!” he replied.
If She Were Here
“If she were here, I would tell her to suck your cock right now,” I whispered into his ear.
Masturbating together is a pretty normal thing at our house. When one of us wants to masturbate, the other usually is there for “moral support.” More often than not we either masturbate together when we are tired at night or He masturbates (at some random time of the day) and I touch him, kiss him, lick his neck, suck his nipples, tickle his ass, and whisper naughty thoughts into his ear. This time, though, he was just finishing himself off after having gotten me off three times.
“I would hold her hair back so you could see her suck you off, pushing her head down gently the way you like it. She and I would get down on our knees and take turns sucking your cock and licking your balls. Imagine our two tongues wrestling over the head of your cock, fighting for those first drops of pre-cum. You could lay us on the bed, side-by-side, finger fuck one of us while fucking the other.”
I felt his fingers from his left hand slide into my pussy, which was now wet from my little fantasy I had created.
“I would put my collar on her and spank her ass for taking my attention away from me, and then tell her to get on her tummy, holding her ass open for you and guiding your cock into her ass,” I said as I touched his ass with the tip of my left index finger and gave it a little tickle.
“She wishes she were Catalina Ramirez, that she were here right now to take your cum into her body, swallow it and take you into her soul.”
I licked him behind his ear the way I know it drives him crazy.
“I would make her please me with her tongue while you fuck her from behind…”
Apparently, that was the image that did it. He came. I love to watch my Husband come. He does it with great force and velocity. I watched as he released his energy and relaxed back into my loving best friend. I looked at him with great love, and then licked the cum off of his tummy. “Mmmmmmmm. I love your cum,” I said, and smiled sweetly.
Swimming > Drowning
Hello, little girl
I know you’re busy w/ the holidays, but I want you to take three times today, even in the bathroom if needed, to rub my pussy, and squeeze my tits while you think of being tied up, hogtied like a little whore, while I use you for my slut. I fuck whatever hole that pleases me, and I cane your ass bright red. Daddy knows how much of a slut you really are. Daddy will hurt you so nice, and feed you his hot cum. You’ll always drink Daddy’s cum, won’t you, Slut?
You have a Daddy. Someone to keep nothing from. You can totally be yourself here. You’re still You. You’re everything you are out there, and more. Here, with Daddy, you have the gift of servitude. You burn for it. You need me to make you be my slut. Your ego…bad girl. On your knees. Let me show you how a whore sucks cock. You’ll learn every inch of Daddy, and what makes him moan. I want you to truly ache for my cum. For my touch. You need a Daddy. You need a fixed point in your crazy world.
You need an escape.
I want to see your wet pussy, spread wide for Daddy. I want to see toys inside you. I want to see you naked. I want to see you. Daddy’s girl.
I want to hurt you. I want to take you over the edge, to complete chaos, madness, and surrender. I’ll take you apart and put you back together, better. There’s a big psychological component to D/s. Daddy knows where the tears are. Where the screams are. Where the pain is. Daddy knows what happened, you poor girl. Why you need the pain, why you need to be a slut. You’re not worthless. You’re not useless. If you were, who would want you? You’re a miracle. That’s why Daddy writes you on Christmas Eve.
You are worthy of the love you crave. Not just blind, townie “I love you cuz you love me” love…. no. You have dreams. Daddy will help you.
Now I’m going to wake Catalina by gently sliding my cock up her ass, and easing her into slutspace.
You must cum three times for me today. All three times you must force yourself to need me. Open that door you hate to open, and let the need… the need wash over you. Daddy’s cum is like communion. Take. Eat. This is my body.